DR Side Thread: Struggling Between

[paradetherain]

He thought he had this under control. He thought he had worked out a system to keep those kinds of dreams to a minimum.

Apparently not.

Isamu snaps awake in the middle of the night, jolted out of his nightmare from the sound of his own screaming. He presses his hands to his face as he sits up, images of blood and shadows and pain flashing through his mind.

... Why won't this stop?

Comments

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

Yeah... I think so. Thanks for coming, though.

[donotneedpatra.livejournal.com]

[A nod and the hand goes to the back of his own head.] Yup, no problem. I'll just wait till you fall asleep and judging from where things go, I'll let myself out.

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

[He nods, and just... tries to snuggle back under the covers. Sob, not really looking forward to more nightmares...]

[donotneedpatra.livejournal.com]

[He takes a seat by the bed and watches for a few minutes before realizing this really isn't gonna work. He fumbles with his visor.]

... Hey c'mon- nothing's gonna happen, you can sleep.

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

... I know. It's... just a dream.

[At least tries closing his eyes. He still feels vaguely sick, but isn't in immediate danger of throwing up at least.]

[donotneedpatra.livejournal.com]

And you can change what you dream about. [Reaching a hand out, Colme brushes some hair away from Isamu's face.]

.. You're fine.

[arisato-isamu.livejournal.com]

[He smiles very slightly.]

Y-yeah. I'm safe here...

[donotneedpatra.livejournal.com]

[He tries to return the smile.]

Nothing to worry about.